i'm fucking tired, but i will wait until two when the library closes so that you'll stay the night with me because if you don't i swear to fuck i'll slit my wrists or take all the fucking pills i've saved, with milk so it coats my stomach.
even after i bitch at you for two hours about something ridiculously trivial and sophomoric and asinine, and you're sick and you have three exams this week, you still tell me
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